365 days of playing the knife

After hearing what Tsurumaru said, Luanzai clicked on the contacts, and there was indeed an unfamiliar number on the top, obviously it was the person he knew that Tsurumaru said just now.

Probably that Scovalo?Random thoughts.

Even though he was thinking this way, Luan still silently memorized the number. ——Intuition without reason.

Afterwards, Luan entered the chat room and found that there was no one in it except him.

"Not online..." He muttered indiscriminately.

Tsurumaru also leaned over to take a look, "It doesn't look like they're here, what about Chaochan...?"

"Play by yourself," Luan replied as a matter of course, "After all, I don't have any other contact information." After saying this, Luan looked at the cakes that were destroyed by him on the seat, and obediently put those plates in front of Tsurumaru . "I'm full, Tsurumaru-san."

"...It's no wonder your brother doesn't want you to buy too much." Tsurumaru took a new spoon and put his plate of coffee jelly in front of Luan, "Eating too much cake will make you tired, you should eat some of this and it will be good a lot of."

"Yes—" Luan didn't like or dislike coffee jelly or something, and he lost his appetite after taking two bites with little interest.

He was thinking about where to play next.

Both Tsurumaru Kuninaga and Ranto Shiro are very good at making friends, and Orihara Rinya's appearance and his temper are also hard to hate.

After leaving the cafe, Orihara Lin also offered to let him be the tour guide.This time, Rinya Orihara, who deliberately avoided Shizuo Heiwajima, had a great time playing with them.

I don't know what each is thinking, but at least it seems that the three of them get along pretty well.Before leaving, Orihara Linya and Luanhuan exchanged mailboxes.

-----[chatroom]-----

[idol] entered the chat room.

idol: I think I'm going to have a psychological shadow

_(:з」∠)_

Seton: What happened? ?

Tanaka Taro: It feels like idol-san... the painting style has changed.

idol: why

idol: you Ikebukuro

idol: so scary!

idol: I compete with my seniors _(:з」∠)_

Seton: ... Did you encounter something today?

idol: I was chased by a blond man wearing sunglasses and a bartender uniform for a long time_(:з」∠)_

Seton: ...

Taro Tanaka: Did you just chase after him for a long time?If that's the only way, idol-san, you shouldn't have reacted like this.

Seton: ...

idol: Taro-kun is so smart

idol: It's okay to be chased, the point is...

idol: during...

idol: Street signs, trash cans, signs, traffic lights, cars, vending machines, etc. - all have been thrown over

Taro Tanaka:……Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

Seton: ...

[Gan Le] entered the chat room.

Gan Le: Good evening!

Gan Le: Huh?What are you guys talking about again—speaking of which, I’ve been waiting for a long time for idols this morning and you haven’t been online yet~

Gan Le:! ! !

Gan Le: idol, did you meet that monster? ! ! !

idol: Good evening, Ganlejiang...

Gan Le: Oops, Oops! idol looks so spiritless!

idol: My phone ran out of battery this morning and turned off, and after I went to the chat room, no one was there...

idol: I can't complain anymore

idol: The day before yesterday I went shopping with my elders and encountered a terrorist attack. Yesterday I went to an amusement park and encountered two incidents, one of which was a murder incident. I went to Ikebukuro today and was chased so badly again!

idol: Shouldn't I go out? ! ! ! !

Taro Tanaka: Σ(°Д°;

Seton: Σ(°Д°;

Gan Le: ∑(￣□￣;)

Taro Tanaka: Idol-san, your life is really colorful...

Seton: +1

Gan Le: That's right, it's really very—exciting——

Gan Le: In comparison, what I encountered today is not very serious!

idol: Actually!It was fine when I went out in the morning!

idol: I just forgot to charge and couldn't contact Gan Lejiang, and then I plan to buy a power bank with my elders!As a result, I encountered this kind of thing while watching!

idol: You guys in Ikebukuro feel so dangerous!

idol: But if it wasn't for being chased, it would be super interesting!

Tanaka Taro: Interesting?

idol: My elders once said to me, to the effect that "if there is no fright in life, the heart will die."

idol: I agree very much!

idol: But then I also met a kind person... right?

idol: The only pity is that I didn't see the Headless Horseman today——

Seton: Idol is really interested in this rumor.

idol: Out of curiosity there is no head!

Gan Le: What idol said is so straightforward!

Gan Le: Speaking of which, I’m curious too~

idol: Gan Le Jiang is indeed a fellow-person—my elder called me, let’s go down first!

idol: I don’t plan to go to Ikebukuro these two days, let’s make an appointment next time we go~

[idol] left the chat room.

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Tsurumaru came in with a bag of discs, and shook it at Luan, "Since I don't plan to go out or go to class... I just went to buy these, do you want to be an otaku for a while? Chaos. "

"Hi—" He raised his hand indiscriminately, not at all the distressed feeling of speaking in the chat room just now, on the contrary, he seemed very happy.

So, for the next three consecutive days, Tsurumaru and Ran were addicted to anime and couldn't extricate themselves.

——This otaku life lasted until Friday.

On Friday evening, Ranto Shiro was squatting in front of the TV, and when he was about to change the disc for the new episode, he involuntarily glanced sideways in the direction of the wide open window.

Tsurumaru noticed this subtle movement very keenly, "What's wrong, Chaos."

"Murderous." Luan replied with a serious face.

"..." Tsurumaru was speechless for a moment, he felt that he had ruined the chaos.Because this sentence happened to be the line of a villain who just appeared in the last episode of the anime.

"I'm not joking—" Luan puffed his face, "It's really murderous, just flashed by. I won't feel wrong."

"I didn't say you were joking, Ran-chan." Tsurumaru smiled, got up and walked to the window, lying on it as if looking at the scenery. "People I know will probably arrive in these two days."

"Eh? You mean..." Luan slightly opened his eyes.

"Well, that's what I mean." Tsurumaru turned his head, his white hair was slightly blown by the wind, the expression of Tsurumaru standing there at the moment was a bit hard to guess. "Sawada-san is probably in trouble."

"Well, then I'll send a message to Tsunako..." Luan threw the disc aside, took an apple from the table beside him, took a bite, and threw another one to Tsurumaru.Facing Tsurumaru who raised his hand to take the apple beautifully, Rantoshiro said with a smile, "Let's use this as dinner for now—"

"Next, let's go find Tsunako-chan~"

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Tsunako, who just found out about her father's unusual identity and was told that his "Thunder Guardian" was in danger, received an email from a friend she hadn't contacted for a week.

[to cute Tsunako-chan

You probably have trouble over there - be careful!

from: chaotic]

"So... what is Luan's identity..." For Tsunako, who now has no hope for the "ordinary people" around her, Li Baoen didn't give her any time to buffer.

In this way, what happened afterwards became simple and natural.

After finding Lanbo, he was attacked and met the most terrifying enemy for Tsunako and others.

——Pongele's ninth-generation directly subordinate assassination force, Balian.

"Tsurumaru-san, that...uh, the fierce-looking leader is your current boss?" Squatting on one of the trees in the grove, he poked Tsurumaru's arm randomly.

"Shhh..." Tsurumaru raised his finger up, indicating that he should speak softly.After all, eavesdropping... No matter how you look at it, it's unreasonable, not to mention his boss's intuition is terrible.

So he actually didn't think he could go undetected.

At this time, Tsunako has already been introduced by two pink-haired women who are like twins, the rules of the next ring one-on-one battle.Ranto Shiro and Tsurumaru looked at each other, thinking that there was nothing wrong with them, so they planned to leave secretly in advance.

Unexpectedly, the polarized dagger, which has never lost in concealment, was discovered by Mr. Boss who just mentioned it.

A flame with extremely terrifying firepower hit him and Tsurumaru from the muzzle of the gun, his eyes froze, and he jumped back two steps to another tree with Tsurumaru's collar in hand.

And everyone's attention was naturally drawn to chaotic directions.

Looking at the tree burned by the flames, Luan's body stiffened belatedly, a color of fear flashed in his pupils, but in an instant, he was forced to suppress it by himself.

"Hey—you bastard! It's fine to hide and hide, but now you have to rely on that elementary school student to escape the boss's attack!" Skuvalo first shouted dissatisfied.

"Skuvalo, you are still the same." Tsurumaru stood on the tree, just at the same level as the Balian people standing on the high place.

He held his messy head and rumpled the opponent's hair, letting the little short knife naturally lower his head to cover his expression with his strength so as not to attract attention.Then he replied with a smile, with a hint of intimacy in his tone, "After all, he is my child—it's not a shame for me to rely on him, right?"

"Haven't you guys played enough?!" Skuvalo frowned.

"xixixi..." The golden prince gave a low laugh, a few small knives appeared in his hands at some point, and the murderous intent was directed not at Tsunako and the others, but at Tsurumaru, and interjected, "How does it feel to be on vacation? "

"Well, I had a lot of fun." Tsurumaru seemed not to notice anything, bent down and hooked Ran's shoulders with ease. "And my position, hasn't it already been replaced?"

"Here, the ring is still in his hand~" Tsurumaru raised a smile and gestured to the Mosca behind them who didn't look like a human being, but was actually not a human being at all.

"I'm obviously the one who was abandoned~" Tsurumaru ended like this.

He confuses the fact that 'he obviously wrote a note and ran away without consent after seeing the messy information' very happily.

The author has something to say: It has been a long time since I played indiscriminately, and I can change players.